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Post by The Doctor on Sept 7, 2006 1:03:29 GMT -5
I like mercy, very much.
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Sept 7, 2006 11:36:21 GMT -5
"It is a glorious thing, Monsieur. You do well to appreciate it." *Virginia stood, crossed herself, and slipped her Bible and rosary back into one of the deep pockets in her robes.*
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Post by The Doctor on Sept 9, 2006 15:59:17 GMT -5
*The Doctor stood with her.* Oh, I do. And I wish you the best of luck in your journey, mademoiselle.
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Sept 9, 2006 23:45:30 GMT -5
"Thank you, Monsieur. May God bless you and keep you in whatever you do and wherever you may venture." *Virginia smiled.*
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Post by Raoul on Oct 17, 2006 13:38:40 GMT -5
((Is empty now, except for an old priest.))
*Raoul entered and waited for Virginia to follow.*
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Oct 17, 2006 13:41:22 GMT -5
*Virginia entered, saying nothing.*
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Post by Raoul on Oct 17, 2006 13:51:38 GMT -5
*Raoul nodded to the priest.* You may begin.
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Oct 17, 2006 13:53:43 GMT -5
((Hell, this is practically a fade out moment.))
*A short time later, Virginia found herself married.* "I should like to be alone a while," *she said to Raoul, leaving the chapel.* He is my husband...
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Post by Rose on Oct 17, 2006 13:55:54 GMT -5
((Has Raoul even divorced Marianne yet? Bigamist...))
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Oct 17, 2006 14:05:37 GMT -5
((It's a beautiful thing when Rochester tries to swing it.))
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Post by Mr. Rochester on Oct 29, 2006 13:40:13 GMT -5
*Enters and kneels down.* Lord, I am so draped in sin how can I repent?.*He begins to weep.*
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Oct 29, 2006 13:53:24 GMT -5
*Virginia walked slowly into the chapel, her eyes lowered to the floor before her. All at once, the sound of weeping echoed about her, and she glanced about wildly for a moment.* Does the Lord weep with me? *With vague disappointment, she saw the source was a man kneeling at the front of the chapel. Although she longed to be alone, the part of her that had ministered to the suffering for so long led her to kneel beside the man and offer a prayer for his soul.*
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Post by Mr. Rochester on Oct 29, 2006 13:59:39 GMT -5
*Hearing soft footfalls and a presence beside him Rochester turned to see the young woman he had encountered earlier on the roof.Fearing his pride he stopped his weeping and silently waited for the woman to finish her own prayers.* I can only pray that God in his infinite strength can find the power to cleanses my sins and allow me the chance to live again in the light
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Oct 29, 2006 14:05:27 GMT -5
*Virginia crossed herself and turned her face to the man, who she recognized now as the stranger from the rooftop.* "All will be well, Monsieur. God has heard our prayers."
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Post by Mr. Rochester on Oct 29, 2006 14:09:23 GMT -5
Whether they will be answered is up to him. I fear mine will not.*Rochester stood and gazed in wonderment at the altar before him.*I am sure you madam will have no great stain on your soul to be forgiven.
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